Do you think it’s easy to survive on this island? – Rick said, spitting chewing tobacco into the grass. – I tell you the truth, it’s like a damn role-playing game in which you have to survive every day. Not a year has passed since the command sent me on a mission. Once on this island, I saw various mutants and zombies. Zombies, Bro, you won’t believe it, these are the real walking dead!!! It’s like some kind of zombie apocalypse on earth.